But this time, for real, my dog ate my homework.
Not just my homework.
But my HAND.
And part of my arm.
|Oh the humanity!|
I wasn't TOO upset by it because I needed to redo the arm and hand, but I was hoping to recycle those parts because I'm not sure if I have the same skin tone hanging around in a cup.
I'm going to take this in stride and see it with humor. Because, it really is pretty funny.